Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 627: Newborn

"escape?"

Mo Qiu sneered:

"Can you escape?"

The voice was still floating in the air, and his figure had already appeared behind Zhou Qi. With a wave of his hand, he chopped out with five fingers like a knife.

"Peng!"

With a muffled sound, Zhou Qi fell heavily to the ground, but in an instant a puff of yellow smoke rose, enveloping him and fleeing towards the ground.

Mo Qiu raised his eyebrows, there was a slight difference on his face.

Zhou Qi's physical strength was beyond his expectations, and he was able to resist his own blow with only minor injuries.

the other direction.

The disappearing white dog suddenly appeared, making Yang Ye flustered for a while, and just after driving the white dog away, he sensed that the murderous intent was approaching.

By!

His soul was beating, he gritted his teeth suddenly, the golden core in his body turned around, and countless silk threads that were difficult to distinguish with the naked eye immediately expanded wildly.

Silk thread is a kind of secret method.

Love in the world of mortals!

It is formed by condensing the seven emotions and six desires of human beings, and condenses countless dust threads into a divine light, which is the famous divine light of acacia.

The Acacia Divine Light is the product of the monks of the Acacia Sect to prove the Tao.

Only, Nascent Soul can be repaired.

Yang Ye has never been able to cultivate the divine light of acacia, but the mortal love condensed from all living beings for hundreds of years is absolutely massive.

The thread of love is the treasure of proving the way, and it is also a sharp weapon for killing.

Once a monk is infected, if there is no corresponding secret method to restrain it, he will definitely be blinded, polluted, and even go crazy.

This time, in order to escape for his life, he directly released all the mortal feelings accumulated in his body.

"Shua!"

For several miles, countless silk threads interweave into a huge net, firmly locking the rushing figure.

Don't ask for a stagnation, and many illusions suddenly appear in front of your eyes.

Especially what happened to Jiaoxing City in the early years came to mind one by one, and Qin Qingrong's glances and smiles at that time were clearly in his mind.

"well!"

With a sigh, he shook his head slowly.

Even though he knew that everything in front of him was fake, his heart, which had been frozen for many years, seemed to loosen a little at this moment.

"boom……"

The flames are rolling, and the love of the world of mortals is slowly dissipating in the flames.

Mo Qiu rushed forward, seeing that Yang Ye was escaping faster and faster, he frowned subconsciously, and then the golden core jumped, and the secret method emerged.

In the inheritance place of Su Mengzhen, the Holy Lord of Lost Heaven, he not only obtained the Yuan Mirage Jue, but also obtained the inheritance of three other Yuanying.

in,

There is no shortage of top secret techniques.

Lingxuan evil light is one of them.

This method condenses the evil energy from the heavens and the earth to form a beam of evil light. Although it takes more than a month to condense one beam, its power is extremely terrifying.

"Shua!"

The cold and evil light flashed away.

Yang Ye, who had split into many afterimages in the distance, froze, struggling for a moment with strong vitality, and was completely wiped out by the evil energy.

Mo Qiufei stepped forward and pressed his big hand in vain, Duotian Jue and Raising Warfare turned into a ray of light and rolled down, and the figure disappeared.

The golden elixir and primordial spirit have all been transformed into divine weapons.

"Plop!"

"Plop!"

As if a new life was about to be born, a sense of rhythm came from the prototype of the magic weapon, and the feeling of being about to burst out was very strong.

Soon!

Mo Qiu's eyes were fixed, and the flames behind him shook, and they rushed to the ground.

Zombie to Yin,

soil.

The method of escaping from the earth is almost instinctive, Zhou Qi, as the secret of the golden core realm, can escape from the earth without hindrance, tens of miles in an instant.

But he only escaped a hundred miles before he realized that his friend Yang had also died.

In my heart, I couldn't help but despair.

Especially the murderous intent coming from behind made him feel like falling into an abyss, and even the golden core's rotation was half a beat slow.

"ah!"

Knowing that he was going to die, Zhou Qi couldn't help roaring to the sky.

One thing on the body was also completely stimulated.

"boom!"

The light of the corpse shot straight into the sky, pierced through the clouds, and soared into the sky, faintly interacting with the Yin corpse star, standing firmly between the sky and the earth.

"Ha ha……"

After finishing all this, Zhou Qi froze, turned around and showed madness:

"Even if Zhou dies, you will never escape this catastrophe today!"

"bring it on!"

With a roar, his mouth uttered waves, and his body was covered with yin energy from the ground. He turned into a gloomy light and slammed into Mo Qiu's forward momentum.

In desperation and desperation, the power of the explosion faintly surpassed the loud noise of the middle stage of the Golden Core.

"Peng!"

The two collided.

Just like two ancient fierce beasts collided in the ground, the earth boiled like water in an instant, and the giant tree on the hill was thrown high up.

The huge mountain also collapsed.

The sound of collisions was endless, comparable to an earth dragon turning over, the shock stretched for hundreds of miles, and an unknown number of creatures were completely buried for a while.

"Peng!"

Accompanied by the dull sound again, Mo Qiu jumped out from the ground.

He was holding a tattered corpse in his hand, and using the secret method, everything including the corpse pill was swallowed up.

Looking up at the lingering corpse light in the sky, his complexion became extremely ugly.

This is not Zheng Guo.

It's the site of the Celestial Corpse Sect!

It can even be said that near the place where the Tianshizong sect is stationed, this kind of corpse light, as long as the Daoist Yuanying is not blind, he will definitely be able to see it.

"Go!"

With a quick thought in his mind, Mo Qiu waved his big sleeves, wrapped around the white dog that appeared, and appeared next to Qin Qingrong's body in a flash.

"Huh?"

The abnormality in perception made him raise his eyebrows slightly.

After Dou Mu Sealing Method Li Daitao stiffened, Qin Qingrong's body not only rejuvenated, but also had an extra corpse pill out of thin air.

But it itself has no intelligence after all, even if it is carrying a corpse pill, it is still a dead thing.

Unless under the cultivation of the corpse pill, spirituality is born over the years, and there is a chance to show wisdom and become a real drought man.

What's the situation now?

On the corpse, there was a faint wave of thought.

Although it is weak, like a newborn baby, it is indeed a real idea, not an illusion of Yuan Mirage or Hell Map.

"Well……"

The hell map was rolled up in the air, wrapped around the corpse, and instantly noticed the abnormality.

Love in the world of mortals!

But just now, a ray of love in the world of mortals that was burned by the flames of Moqiu's spiritual fire floated over before it melted.

exactly.

The corpse pill condenses and plunders the surrounding air.

The mortal thread of love was drawn by it and submerged into the body of the corpse, and the corpse pill was also affected by it, causing the corpse to develop a faint consciousness.

Everything is so coincidental.

The seven emotions and six desires are hidden in the thread of love in the world of mortals, joy, anger, sorrow, joy, sadness, fear, shock, everything is available, and it fits people's distracting thoughts.

Among them, there is even a ray of spiritual fire that Moqiu himself has.

"Crackling..."

Qin Qingrong's body made a crisp crackling sound, and traces of flames burst out from her flesh, which was actually a bit stronger than the ordinary Huoba body.

"Um……"

The corpse slowly opened its eyes, the dark and transparent pupils were like jewels, dull and full of curiosity about everything in the world.

Looking at 'Qin Qingrong' in front of her, Moqiu's eyes were complicated.

"Why!"

Sighing softly, he took out a cassock and put it on the corpse, approaching him, the Yuan Mirage Jue urged him to leave his thoughts, and said slowly:

"Go south, don't stop."

The sound falls.

He has disappeared in place.

"ah……"

'Qin Qingrong' subconsciously stretched out her hand, but it was empty, and a trace of reluctance flashed in her eyes.

The person in front of her was the first face she saw since she could remember. Although she didn't know who he was, she felt very close.

This feeling……

Very comfortable.

Then she turned her head and thought for a while, then she looked towards the south, her eyes blinked, as if she had confirmed something, she took a step and ran out.

at first.

Her running movements were very staggering, crooked, bumping around.

It didn't take long before he was able to run freely, and walked like flying, like a gust of hot wind, heading straight to the south.

The speed is as fast as that of Daoji monks flying away.

…………

"Wow..."

Like water pouring from a secluded spring, a dark and deep stream of water falls from the nine heavens, and when it rolls in the sky, a figure appears.

The real king of the Heavenly Corpse Sect.

Nascent Soul!

The water flows over the cover, covering one side in an instant.

The gloomy light undulates and converges in the water, gradually forming phantoms, changing from time to time, which is impressively the battle situation that happened here not long ago.

"Shua!"

Several rays of light descended one after another, one of them had double pupils, and he cupped his hands towards Zhenren Wang, glanced at the phantom, and his complexion changed:

"Who is this person, who can win the upper hand with one against four, and the four of them can't even escape!"

The person who came here asked himself if he was not weak, he could also suppress the four of Zhou Qi, but he did not have much confidence in winning so easily.

"No matter who it is, whoever kills us will always have to pay the price."

Wang Zhenren's voice is soft and his anger is not obvious, but those who are familiar with his personality know that this man never discounts what he said.

and.

Now that he has been bullied to the door, how can he be lightly forgiven?

"He was not slow to escape, he went to the southeast, and told the people over there to try to stop him and not let him get close to the forces of Xiandao."

"others……"

Immortal Master Wang raised his head, his soft eyes flickered coldly:

"Leave it to me to handle."

"yes!"

Everyone should be, and they scattered in all directions.

The southeast direction alone may not be able to stop this person, but the Heavenly Corpse Sect has a teleportation array, which can be teleported to intercept it.

In the past few Jindan, the problem is not big.

As for Daoist Wang, he needs to track down that person's aura, and it's inconvenient to teleport.

…………

The streamer flies by, and it is several miles in a blink of an eye.

"Shua!"

Mo Qiu stopped to escape the light, his face was gloomy, a compass appeared in his eyes, and several pointers on the compass rotated rapidly and crazily.

After a while.

He turned abruptly and swept straight to the west.

Not long after he left, a stream of water appeared at the place where he stayed just now, and the water flowed, revealing the figure of Wang Zhenren.

"Divination technique?"

Zhenren Wang pondered:

"Interesting, I can figure out my whereabouts, even if there are some mistakes, it's great. The old man is even more curious about your origin."

"It's not difficult to shield the secrets."

The thought turned, and an invisible big hand immediately grabbed the void, as if it had absorbed something, and turned into water again and headed west.

far away.

Don't ask for a slight change in expression.

He could feel that the aura behind him that could be vaguely measured had suddenly disappeared.

Not missing.

Instead, it spread like a cloud, hard to figure out, maybe in the east, maybe in the south, but the crisis on his body has not been lifted.

On the contrary, it is getting closer and closer.

Nascent Soul!

Although he is confident, he is very aware of the gap between himself and Daoist Nascent Soul, not to mention hostility, and he is afraid of running away even if he meets him.

After feeling the magic weapon in his body, Moqiu's eyes froze.